Lyrics:
No misses
Because to be relatable is boring and that's on top of the fact
That my new foreign's roaring
Theres a lion within me
Jay Z encore in
But
chase me a bag not consuming wrong foods
Y'all can sit and eat with Jay-Z. You gon' know exactly what
I'm talking about when those trumpet clouds ring
All
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z
Coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker yeah, you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z
here
To give y’all the truth
Jay Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay
Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I
Know you got killers
Please don’t send them
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my mama be sayin'
And before
on the seventh, my n-
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'
struck ya, you stupid mother
I gotta come my name is Run and me and D we been appointed
I'm ever so clever you never touch the anointed
I'm Born Again
to follow Jay-Z's path unless it came to rap
Ain't hearing fables from labels, I never gave up freedom
You talking money I ain't talking back until I see
If lyrics sold then truth be told
I'll probably be just as rich and famous as jay-z
Truthfully I want to rhyme like common sense
Next best thing I
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
the night
You gotta walk towards the light, everything is aight
Make sure, everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
on the rock like Jay Z
I die standing on my feet, never my knees
You crazy?
Born in the 80's, but the early 90's raised me
Giving the opportunity, my enemies
the mob
Dictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God
I know you n****z is broke 'cause I know what you charge
Them n****z wishing for a Phantom
round his neck
Let him hit the deck
This was not a test, check
Mic one mic two, next, bet
$Avg jay is loose
And he's in a savage mood
I'm harder than
(feat. Beanie Sigel, Jay-Z)
[Freeway]
Man if I get rocked, this shit for my kids nigga
It's that real shit...
[female singer, repeated throughout
gang a star DJ Preem
Screaming through the sun roof, "Money Still Ain't a Thing"
While I'm spending small bank, asking "Where is my change?"
Carpool
I got you
DJ Threat
Jam Master Jay
Big Pun
B.I.G.
And Free Shyne already
We the Best
I'm from Miami-Dade County, Florida
I go by the name
the best of me
Sorta like Mya mixed with Jay-Z
It's the way you
Got me feeling so wavy
Ride the beat baby
Born in the 90's
But we coasting
Like we
to compete
I’m the new school mainstream is obsolete
i’m 24 spitting more bars than Jay-z
RIP to a hater can’t phase me
a drifter
Tend to move around but the crown is a fixture
Born from a star yes I feel anointed
You should know that I'm sharp certainly my point is
Take
I had to go ahead and put this beat to flames
Like that Jay-Z song, everyday a star is born
I can have a rebirth and won't change my form
The apex
pregnant with your baby
You ain't my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?
yeah you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z drop shit like this
Aiyyo, my records sell cause I was born to do it
Kick that Willie shit well, cause I'm
yeah you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z drop shit like this
Aiyyo, my records sell cause I was born to do it
Kick that Willie shit well, cause I'm
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